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09 June 2016

He was the reason of my nomadic life from which I found pleasure in. I wandered and wandered; from gardens to gardens, villages to towns and sometimes from the woods to valleys. And now, when I fix my little legs in that place, which by birth, is his native and not mine, I expected his face among the strangers I met. Many smiling faces, many faces mysterious past by but none of them was him. Everything was the same, as he explained; the weather, the flowers, the taste of nectar and so on.

Time has its reworks implied, but I can remember his words that date back to a time when I was a tiny caterpillar inside a chrysalis. I grew fast pumping his voice to my soul. Now that I got my wings to flutter and seek out, but I couldn't find him in any of the places I visited. Where is he? Am I late to reach here? When thinking about the average span of life that we flies normally have, it’s not small a transformation, from a caterpillar to a butterfly. But I am here to find my love.

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Words can be limiting when describing oneself. I would say I was trained to be an engineer, nurtured to be a writer and I am in high spirits to be even more a passionate and compassionate human being. Apart from being a blogger, I am a Content Strategist and Brand Advocate. I'm spiritually inclined, deeply admire poetry, stories & myths and I love reading. In short, I am an "Extrovert Writer with an Introvert Self."I am from the land of the legendary heroes of vadakkanpattu; Vadakara and I currently hop between Kozhikode, Thrissur and Kochi.